Pat Barrett - The Wrestle Lyrics

I had a fight with God today Full twelve rounds on the interstate It's the closest that I've felt in days There's a whole lot I wish He would explain A whole lot I wish He would explain

But

What's wine without the pressing? Diamond ring without the setting? What's trust without the letting go? What's a rose without a petal? What's gold without the metal? What's faith without the wrestle, the wrestle, the wrestle?

I heard that Jacob fought You too Didn't get it then, maybe now I do Rather walk with a limp than run from You There's a whole lot I wish You would explain A whole lot I wish You would explain

But what's wine without the pressing? Diamond ring without the setting? What's trust without the letting go? What's a rose without a petal? What's gold without the metal? What's faith without the wrestle, the wrestle, the wrestle?

I'm still walking, but I walk with a limp Oh, I'm still walking, but I walk with Him Oh, I'm still walking, but I walk with a limp I'm still walking, but I walk with Him I'm still walking, but I walk with a limp I'm still walking, walking, walking

What's wine without the pressing? Diamond ring without the setting? What's trust without the letting go? What's a rose without a petal? What's gold without the metal? What's faith without the wrestle, the wrestle, the wrestle?

I'm still walking, but I walk with a limp I fight sometimes, but I'm still walking with Him